The whipping post is where i am most
changing my pain to obtain gain
Only two dimes to finish my time
My word is my bond and its all that i have
My shoulders are wide and scared with pride
No reason to run when there's no where to hide
Twisting my words while riding my name
the childish game that's only ever caused pain
Liars and looses will be forgotten like career boozers
twist my words and ill strike first
a deadly burst with no regard for the worst
switched off silently
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